"Ha! Lin Nianhe is back on her feet again!"
Lin Nianhe burst through the dorm door, incredibly smug, hands on her hips and laughing uproariously to the sky.
She had been overly cautious and had forgotten that she had once posed in a photo with Uncle Kapasa.
Child of Fate was her good friend, so her luck couldn't be that bad!
"Sister, can you stop being so on and off?" Zhou Ligang picked up his backpack and casually remarked to Lin Nianhe, "Even the quick-change artists in Sichuan Province aren't as fast as you."
Zhao Haimei stifled a laugh and placed the last book into her shoulder bag: "Let her brag, after all, the person who's almost late isn't someone else."
"Eh?"
"Are we going to be late?"
Lin Nianhe glanced at the time.
Good, there were still ten minutes before they had to leave, and she was still in her pajamas.
Lin Nianhe quickly changed her clothes and hurriedly hopped onto the back of the bicycle, nursing her slightly sore ankle.
